In the main hall of the splendid Qianqing Palace, Kong Jian, the great Yan Shenggong of the Ming Dynasty, was sitting upright at this time, holding a tea bowl and quietly waiting for Zhu Yunwen's arrival.

After he entered the palace, the cabinet also greeted him at the noon gate, which was regarded as a salute. But the faces of the four ministers were extremely ugly, so there was no greeting after the ceremony, and he Kong Jian was then led all the way to this Qianqing Palace by the inner supervisor to wait for the face saint.

The place where the emperor received Yan Shenggong should have been in the Huagai Palace, and after the meeting, he would set up a banquet in the Huagai Hall and summon hundreds of officials to show the emperor's importance to the grace of Yan Shenggong.

But isn't Zhu Yunwen a dragon in poor shape now?

The few steps from the harem to the Huagai Palace are not possible, so it is even more impractical to make an exception and summon them in the Qianqing Palace to set up a banquet and entertain.

These small details were seen in Kong Jian's eyes, which made him even more convinced in his heart, and from the eyes of the eyes, the inside and outside of this Qianqing Palace were indeed a bleak and bitter rain, and the maids and servants were cautious, and there were many strong bitter smells that had not yet dissipated.

When will I, Kong Jian, also live in this Qianqing Palace.

Kong Jian was still looking at this heavenly palace on earth, and when his inner ambition was stirring, he caught a glimpse of more than a dozen servants coming out of the side hall and lining up on both sides, and a rickety figure slowly walked in with support.

This is the emperor?

Look at the young man in front of you.

Hunched back, the luxurious leather clothes worn on the body also lost the dignity of the past. The shape is like a withered tree, the face is sallow, and from time to time there is a light cough twice, flashing a few traces of extremely unhealthy redness.

Is this virtue still an emperor? Hurry up and be with your grandfather.

With a sneer in his heart, Kong Jian still stood up and bowed extremely solemnly: "Minister, Kong Jian sees my emperor's holy bow to Jin'an." ”

He is Yan Shenggong, Yan Shenggong does not kneel when he sees the emperor, his predecessor is a privilege promised by Taizu himself, if Zhu Yunwen is still healthy, with the current emperor so prestigious, he Kong Jian is not unable to kneel once, the emperor is sensible and will definitely open his mouth to avoid kneeling in the future, but now looking at Zhu Yunwen's bear appearance, he still kneels a fart!

Obviously, you, the emperor, died first.

Also Saint Bow Ann? Just look at it like this, you can know that you are uneasy.

"Holy Father, don't be polite to me, sit down."

Zhu Yunwen staggered to the position of the dragon chair with the support of Shuangxi, but he couldn't sit still and had to lie on his side.

"Your Majesty, you still have to take care of the dragon's body."

Acting this thing, he Kong Jian came as soon as he opened his mouth, and as soon as he spoke, he choked up and cried: "Why do you need to summon the minister at this time, your body is the cornerstone of my Daming Society." ”

As he spoke, he really snapped a few tears, and Zhu Yunwen was dumbfounded.

What the fuck, I'm afraid I'll laugh.

Busy not looking at Kong Jian, he closed his eyes and pretended to be running out of oil: "The Holy Father has made great contributions to the court, and this time it has quelled the bandits in Shandong, I want to see it, and I want to thank the Holy Father, but unfortunately, I can't drink and celebrate with the Holy Father." ”

In the end, the sound was like a mosquito and a fly, if Kong Jian hadn't pricked up his ears and listened hard, I was afraid that he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

"Your Majesty's upright and youthful age, how can it be like this?"

Kong Jian stood up tremblingly, but sat on the ground with his butt slumped, beating his chest and crying.

"Heaven and earth are unfair, why is it that Your Majesty is sick and incompetent, and I am willing to suffer for my father."

I can't talk about this anymore, I'll make a play.

Zhu Yunwen didn't say anything, so Shuangxi wiped away his tears and stood up.

"Holy Father, it's all to blame for the ineffective protection of the slave and maid, last year, Your Majesty drove to the southwest in person, and was on the front line, the sword was blind, and the dark disease recurred."

The emperor was wounded at the front?

No wonder.

Kong Jian's heart suddenly burst into laughter, you said that you are an imperial grandson who grew up in the small deep palace, why don't you enjoy wealth and nobility in this Nanjing, indulge in lust, and go to the front line to fight?

Do you have what it takes to be your grandfather?

Is the rain of guns and arrows so easy to break through? It hurts a lot and kills. Look at how smart my old Kong family ancestor is, knowing the power of this Jin Ge iron cluster, he knelt down early.

I don't know how thick the sky is, it should be!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Crying, Kong Jian almost turned his back on his back: "You are carrying the common people's society, where can you risk the arrow." What do the generals in the army do to eat, so what does Yan Wangdi eat? They are all the waste of the corpse vegetarian meal! Damn it! Damn it!

I beg Your Majesty to take care of the dragon's body, Your Majesty, if you have a bad one, who will this country entrust? ”

As a little expert in revealing scars, Kong Jian is not opening which pot to mention, and vaguely pointed out that if you finish the calf now, even if you are dead at your son's age, can you rest assured?

"Ahem~ahem!"

As if he had been said in his heart, Zhu Yunwen echoed, choked and coughed angrily, and even didn't control it for a while, suddenly turned his head and rushed in the direction of Kong Jian, and coughed up a mouthful of blood with his face to the ground.

"Tell the Imperial Doctor! Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Shuangxi's frightened numb claws, even jumping in place, couldn't care about this Kong Jian, and after calling a few maids, he hurriedly carried Zhu Yunwen to the warm pavilion, leaving Kong Jian alone in this Qianqing Palace in a daze.

The emperor is going to be killed by me in one sentence?

Slapping his ass on the ground and standing up, seeing that there was no one in the Qianqing Palace, Kong Jian sneaked up the imperial steps, first sniffed the rich smell of blood, and then looked at the dragon chair greedily and swallowed his saliva, turned around and walked out of the Golden Palace.

Walking outside the Qianqing Palace, several small palace maids and eunuchs were talking to each other, and Kong Jian listened to it.

"Alas, these three new mothers who have entered the palace have suffered a crime, since they entered the palace, they have not even enjoyed the luck of His Majesty, and they are still a chick, Your Majesty really wants to have three long and two short, they all have to be martyred."

If you don't give birth to a son and a half daughter to the emperor, and you are a perfect body, if you don't keep the funeral, will you wait for the emperor to die and bring a green hat to the emperor? You want to say that you can sleep with the emperor at this time, thinking of this husband and wife, the emperor's heart will soften, what's nothing, even if the emperor is unwilling to kill, can the queen Ma Enhui still be willing to keep these sisters in front of her?

"Don't you dare to chew your tongue and be heard beating you to death."

A few slaves and maids glanced at Kong Jian, and they were so frightened that they scattered in all directions, and hurriedly left with their heads lowered.

The Emperor is really going to be finished!

At this moment, Kong Jian's heart was completely down-to-earth, and he only felt that his waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and he walked vigorously.

Thanks to the two generations of the old Zhu family's grandfather and grandson, the country and the society sent to the country!

This number one is left to you.